And yet, about two weeks after his arrival, all I wanted every night was for him to leave his room, not via ... [查看全文]
He said he was going to change and walked out of my room. I’ll meet you downstairs. When I looked at my... [查看全文]
Or perhaps his smile was his way of countering my reading tit for tat with the unstated suggestion that, much ... [查看全文]
If you look at him when you’re speaking, he always looks away, he’s not listening, he’s just it... [查看全文]
Only once during his very first few days did I get a sense that this willful but accommodating, laid-back, wate... [查看全文]
With the exception of my family, he was probably the only other Jew who had ever set foot in B. But unlike u... [查看全文]
I could have denied so many things—that I longed to touch his knees and wrists when they glistened in the sun... [查看全文]
This was the feeling I took to my diary that night as well: I called it the swoon. Why had I swooned? And c... [查看全文]
Perhaps, in this, as with everything else, because I didn’t know how to speak in code, I didn’t know... [查看全文]
The next day we were playing doubles, and during a break, as we were drinking Mafalda’s lemonades, he put... [查看全文]